Paranoia and fall! The world-weary young master amazes the cultivation world

Ning Xiyuan was the first to climb the ladder.

There are mountains of swords, seas of fire, and traps everywhere along the way.

According to those in charge of selecting disciples, the 81 difficulties are a conservative estimate.

But this girl is very competitive.

Wu Jing's methods were completely ineffective.

"Congratulations! You're the first one to step onto the ladder to heaven!" A slightly older manager stepped forward and spoke to Ning Xiyuan with a smile.

Climbing the ladder to heaven is so earth-shattering.

Who knows, he might become the personal disciple of some elder in the future.

It’s not a bad thing to establish good relationships early.

Besides....

The manager sighed deeply, and their consciences were a little uneasy.

Along the way, Wu Jing deliberately made things difficult for them, but they did not try to stop him.

"Thank you."

The girl's voice was gentle and relaxed, with the youthfulness that was unique to teenagers.

Like the gurgling spring water, refreshing.

The head of the department softened his heart and the expression on his face became even softer.

What a good girl with such an unfortunate fate.

Gentle, kind...

good....

Ning Xiyuan's thank you was light, but it did not stop her from moving forward.

So, right in front of the person in charge, the gentle and kind girl kicked Wu Jing, who came to provoke her, and threw him heavily into the flower bed next to her.

"Wu Jing, long time no see."

"Not dead yet."

The girl's voice was nonchalant, just casual and lazy, not completely wrapped in cruelty and coldness.

The slightest bit of it being revealed is enough to make people terrified.

No one expected such a change.

After all, over the years, the young boys and girls who successfully reached the summit all cried with joy, and no one would start fighting as soon as they came up!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Wu Jing's mouth.

The smell of blood immediately filled my entire mouth, and my lower abdomen felt severe pain, as if all my internal organs were broken.

"you!!"

Wu Jing got up, his voice trembling, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

His vision went dark and he was in so much pain that he suspected he was going to die on the spot.

How dare!

How dare you be so arrogant!

This is the territory of Liuyun Sect!

"I?"

"It is my unshirkable responsibility to send a fool like you to death."

Ning Xiyuan smiled, and the God-Slaying Sword in his hand hummed.

The long sword flew out of his hand as fast as the wind.

It went straight into Wu Jing's heart.

Although the system is a bit violent.

But violence can sometimes solve many problems.

for example...

She was in a bad mood.

Bursts of screams rang out, and the stunned crowd finally remembered to intercept the long sword that was emitting murderous aura.

Too weird

It was so explosive.

Until now they still suspect that they are dreaming in broad daylight.

It was too late. Just as the Sword of God-Slaying was about to pierce Wu Jing, a white figure fell from the sky.

"boom!"

The two forces collided, and the Sword of God-Slaying was deflected, brushing past Wu Jing's arm and flying past.

"presumptuous!"

An old voice sounded, and along with it, the pressure from the Qingyun Realm spread out.

The visitor was the person in charge of selecting the new disciples, and also Wu Jing's master, the master of Qingyun Peak.

Ning Xiyuan stopped where he was, not moving, the smile on his face widening slightly.

Another old friend who gets easily upset.

"Meet the Peak Master!"

The officials all bowed and held their breath, not daring to make a sound.

Elder Qingyun’s face remained as calm as a mountain.

My gums were almost bitten off.

He almost didn't catch the attack just now.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Ning Xiyuan greeted every old friend equally: "Still alive."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the Sword of God-Slaying flew back obediently.

Qingyun Realm...

There is indeed some difference in strength between the Qingyun Realm and the Qingyun Realm.

"You are not worthy of being a disciple of Liuyun Sect for beating up a disciple of our sect."

"From now on, I will be demoted to menial labor."

The leader of Qingyun Peak was high and mighty, with a cold tone, like a judge who had the power of life and death.

[Fuck! Kill him! Quick, quick, quick!]

The system can no longer tolerate it.

For this kind of cannon fodder, living one more second would be a mistake for it to counterattack the protagonist.

"Okay."

The girl's answer surprised many people.

Including system.

Several of the officials seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Although it is indeed wrong to fight in private, Wu Jing deliberately made things difficult for them.

With this level of cultivation, he must let the elders and sect leaders take a look before making a decision.

Ning Xiyuan moved his wrist and put away the Sword of God-Slaying.

He let out a long sigh.

It was still a bit difficult for her to fight against the Qingyun Realm, and she didn't know how long it would take.

Not tired at all.

the most important is...

Ning Xiyuan pressed his temples.

The Liuyun Sect is so lawless and bullying...

How can she make the business bigger and stronger after taking over?

[Please, why think so much! ]

[You are just a errand boy now]

The system started to become weird.

Unbearable.

So pathetic.

It's angry, the host had better come and comfort it quickly!

The leader of Qingyun Peak also had a look of surprise on his face.

The girl agreed too easily, which made him feel uneasy.

Facing the doubtful look of the Qingyun Peak Master, Ning Xiyuan responded with a smile.

The disciples who have climbed the ladder to heaven have to be selected again.

Only those with outstanding talents have the opportunity to enter Liuyun Hall and become disciples of the elders.

All the senior leaders including the sect leader will attend the apprenticeship ceremony.

It would not be too late for her to meet Ning Chengshen then.

-

Back mountain.

All the servants lived in the back mountain.

The spiritual energy here is poor, the environment is harsh, and the accommodation is unbearable.

Those young men who barely climbed the ladder and looked miserable were treated as menial servants.

Along the way, more than a dozen people were silent, and their mood was inevitably low.

Only Ning Xiyuan.

The girl munched on wild fruits from the mountains and walked briskly.

Beneath the seemingly glorious surface of the Liuyun Sect, there is something filthy hidden.

The person in charge brought a dozen people into the yard.

There were dozens of people, both men and women, in the large but very simple courtyard.

They were leaning against the wall.

Or squat under the eaves.

He did nothing and just looked at the dozen or so new people with a weird smile.

Like...looking at prey.

It's like looking at a toy.

In the small room, there were people making fire, cutting vegetables, carrying heavy objects, and some carrying water.

They also stared at the newcomer for a moment.

There was a light dancing in his eyes, almost breaking through the cage.

The eerie atmosphere always makes people feel particularly scared.

The young men who had just climbed the ladder and were still covered in scars began to move closer to each other.

Everyone was acutely aware of...

Not hostile.

But it definitely has no good intentions.

Only the girl at the end of the team walked forward, passed many people, stood in the middle of the yard, frowned and said loudly: "What a shabby yard."

Oddlers are people.

Not cattle or horses.

How come no one rises up in rebellion in a place where even pigs don't live?

In an instant, it attracted everyone's attention.

Beautiful and flamboyant.

It's easy to die quickly.

A few malicious smiles were heard from the dead place.

"Okay, Liu Han, settle them down."

The person in charge raised his hand to greet him, then turned and left.